sunshine. sunspots, solar flare reaching you, reaching us. warmth in your bones. warmth in your chest. air in your chest. warm water. cool water. protein in water like glutenous long chain protein. mucilage. wisps of density collapsing. density expanding, encompassing, enveloping, embracing. calm, embracing, receiving, reciprocating, enduring, perpetuity.

dear,

veils membranes barriers. a sheet of paper. a linen curtain wet with fluid flecks of red and shimmering iridescent. she teaches she listens. she smells like iron and copper. your blood is hers. she is mother.

fear keeps us. we are slaves until we rest under the waterfall spray in the vale. until we see the fish and the bugs in the icy water. until we see the mottled sunshine. blotted with leaves stinking of spores and microbes and petrichor. bracken. ground pine. ancient beings speak, do you chose...

there is a line that goes straight through me. It’s a partition. It goes from the center of my forehead to the back of my skull, down to my tailbone out through my naval, through my sternum and divides me into two. i look like a deep sea fish whos eyes peer through my transparent skull. The wind blows through both halves of me. sound goes through one 1/2 and into the other flowing like breeze through leaves and grass. both halves are two different people and are the same. I feel at the same time a stinging...

"Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet breeze blown?
Has all kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on

I dream myself a newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I don't know why

Are we listening
To hymns of offering?
Have we eyes to see
Love is gathering?

Well, all the words that I've been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding
Into one, into one

So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below
And I laugh at myself
While the tears roll down...

[The following fractal is nice.]
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...

https://www.asciiart.eu/animations/ascii-rain-drops

gosh dang im all about these snes covers of great music. nice to hear them reimagined.

i'm sure many here are familiar with "selected ambient works" but heres a rendition i'd not heard before and maybe you hadn't either.

cheers,

jangus

<3<3<3

aphids drink the juice from what was the cats new vision, a vision neglected, from the barnyard by the old stone foundation, the ants willed it. a leaf in 400ºF wind, wind who still permits putrefaction.

fluids swirl around the carcass, stirred by carrion-eaters and saprophytes. they all return, as by decree to the soil, walled by formaldehyde and cameras and sirens and audio detection and fear and concretion and the sun. BUT the green is still stronger so it doesnt ever matter because it is...

happy friday if you're into that...

and heres a poem for u creatures...

we are made of containers each smaller than our neighbors, each expanding towards the infinite knowing. we learn, we live, we grow, we subside, we love, we shine, we deacy. always embracing always rejecting always fearing always loving. breath in, be a creek, walk in cold water, mud in between your toes, you taste the living green stuck in your teeth. you produce light no matter what.

flyer for the people:)

if yall dont know FROID DUB, ya bettah. peace.

love u

green leaf pushes thru brown leaf thru hole thru brittle and brown. softness breaks death, death is consumed by chitinous threads, by hyphae, by mycelium. they speak with the pale roots and they share their love and give and receive. the light gives unceasing presently

connecting to the light we all are we shall push thru the veil, the membranous barrier. the realm of fear always grasping at breath, unfeeling. the light we are, light we feel as love. light that is our blood, our feet, our wings, like a damselfly.

the redbuds are sweet. the air cool, the air that wishes it was clean, it does what it can for everyone and its ok. its all going to be ok.

the air wants it to be loud it wants it to be quiet, it wants it to be dim, dull, dusk, dark, drear, day, shine, gleam,...

joy is the weapon against which fascists cannot defend.

love this track.

from me to you with love.